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On Jordan's stormy banks I stand
And cast a wishful eye
To Canaan's fair and happy land
Where my possessions lie.
I'm bound for the Promised Land
I'm bound for the Promised Land.
Oh, who will come and go with me?
I'm bound for the Promised Land.
Over all those wide, extended plains
Shines one eternal day;
There God the Son forever reigns
And scatter Night away.
No chilling winds, nor poisonous breath
Can reach that healthful shore,
Sickness and sorrow, pain and death
Are feared and felt no more.
When shall I reach that happy place,
And be forever blest?
When shall I see my Father's face,
And in His bosom rest?
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